Following the Divine Oracle, I Had No Choice but to Come

The Divine Realm, the Rakshasa Temple.

Rakshasa God let out a soft breath and said, "Fortunately, we left quickly, otherwise we would have been caught by the enforcer Asura God."

"However, it is quite unexpected that someone on the mainland could possess Super Divine Artifact."

The Rakshasa God muttered to himself, "In the Divine Realm, there are very few people who possess Super Divine Artifact, let alone on the continent."

In the Pope's Palace, the referee looked at the situation on the Competition Stage. The outcome was now very clear: Jun Xuehan was standing, while Tang San was lying down.

"The competition is over. The champion of this tournament is Blazing Gloom Academy." As the referee's voice fell, the audience, affected by the aftershocks, slowly stood up.

The audience members who were not affected by the commotion erupted in a thunderous, continuous cheer.

Flender came to Tang San and checked his condition. After checking Tang San 'Tang San condition, he seemed to want to take Tang San away.

Bibi Dong looked at Tang San, her scepter slamming heavily on the ground as she said, "This competition has successfully concluded. Gui Mei, Yue Guan, take him down."

As she spoke, Bibi Dong pointed at Tang San.

In an instant, the entire audience fell silent, all staring at Bibi Dong with astonishment.

Yu Xiaogang walked out from the direction of the Shrek Academy, looked at Bibi Dong, and asked, "Your His Holiness the Pope, what do you mean by this? Shouldn't you explain things clearly?"

Ning Fengzhi, who was standing to the side, had a slight change in his eyes and said softly, "Your His Holiness the Pope, is it not appropriate to take down a contestant who is participating in the competition for no reason? It would be better to find out the truth first."

Bibi Dong glanced coldly at Ning Fengzhi and said indifferently, "Sect Master Ning, please have some self-respect. This is a matter between our Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect. If you question or obstruct it, you will become an enemy of our Spirit Hall."

Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect is one of the Upper Three Sects, Bibi Dong really didn't take him seriously. This is Spirit City, and even with Ning Fengzhi's amplification, Chen Xin alone can't make any waves.

Ning Fengzhi's expression changed slightly, and he silently retreated. Although the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect had deep roots and was the wealthiest sect, if they were to go head-to-head with the Spirit Hall in Spirit City, it would be questionable whether they could even leave Spirit City.

Chen Xin sighed silently, then withdrew his Martial Soul and stood quietly in place.

Yu Xiaogang produced a token in his hand and said, "I am also an elder of the Spirit Hall. I have the right to know the truth of the matter. Arresting people is fine, but the matter must be explained clearly."

Bibi Dong stared coldly at Yu Xiaogang, her Martial Soul appearing behind her: two yellow, two purple, four black, and one red Nine Soul Rings in total, appearing beneath her feet.

A powerful aura emanated from her body.

"If you want to know, I'll tell you. My former Pope of the Spirit Hall, Qian Xunji, died at the hands of Tang San's father, Tang Hao. As the saying goes, the sins of the father are visited upon the son. The competition is over, and now this is a private matter between our Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect. We have every reason to take him down."

"Those who have nothing to do with this matter, please leave now. Anyone who obstructs us will be killed without mercy!" Bibi Dong's voice fell, and the scepter in her hand shook on the ground, sending a burst of Soul Power shooting towards Yu Xiaogang.

Yu Xiaogang's body was sent flying by the Soul Power, and the Pope's Token in his hand flew into the air. Bibi Dong reached out and used her Soul Power to control the Pope's Token, which fell into her own hand.

"Your His Holiness the Pope, what is this?" Ning Fengzhi's pupils shrank upon seeing this.

"As the Pope of the Spirit Hall, is there any problem with me revoking the Pope's Token issued by the Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong glanced at Ning Fengzhi and said calmly.

From the moment Yu Xiaogang picked up that document in the Pope's Palace, their relationship was severed. His attack just now was only a mercy shown out of consideration for their past friendship.

Otherwise, with Bibi Dong's abilities, taking down Yu Xiaogang would have been incredibly easy.

At the Competition Stage, Zong Ming came to Jun Xuehan's side and asked softly, "Captain, something seems wrong. Why are you still standing here? Why aren't you leaving?"

Jun Xuehan glanced at Zong Ming and said, "Guess whether I don't want to leave or I can't leave."

Zong Ming blinked and said, "Judging from the intensity of the attack just now, Captain, you must be injured, so I guess you can't leave."

Jun Xuehan glanced at him and said, "I know, why don't you come and help me up?"

Upon hearing this, Zong Ming seemed to realize something and, without any hesitation, helped Jun Xuehan leave.

The figures of Gui Mei and Yue Guan also headed straight towards Tang San's direction.

In the audience, another person slowly walked towards Tang San. With each step she took, a Soul Ring rose from her feet, and a powerful aura emanated from her, landing on Gui Mei and Yue Guan.

The final configuration presented to everyone consisted of eight black Ten Thousand Year Soul Ring and one blood-red Hundred-Thousand-Year Soul Ring.

Gui Mei and Yue Guan stopped and looked at the newcomer. They saw a woman whose temperament was no less than that of Pope Bibi Dong, who was slowly walking towards them.

"Qian Daoliu, an old friend has come to visit. Aren't you going to come out and greet him?" The woman's figure flashed a few times, blocking Tang San and the others' way.

"Limit Douluo." Bibi Dong looked at the newcomer, her eyes narrowing slightly.

She herself was Level 99 Limit Douluo, but due to the Rakshasa God Trial, her strength could only be exerted at the level of level 98.

"You want to be an enemy of our Spirit Hall?" Bibi Dong asked coldly.

"I didn't want to, but I had no choice." A gentle voice rang out in the room.

Worship Hall, Qian Daoliu slowly opened his eyes, stood up, and walked outside with his hands behind his back.

He didn't walk fast, but in just a few blinks, his figure disappeared into the Worship Hall.

Qian Daoliu slowly walked out of the Worship Hall, looked at the situation in front of him, and his gaze passed over Bibi Dong and landed on the woman.

"Bo Saixi, it's been many years since we last met. What brings you here today? Why don't you come and visit our Spirit Hall?" Qian Daoliu looked at Bo Saixi, walked slowly in front of her, and asked in a gentle voice.

"I have to come because I am following Following the Divine Oracle. For the sake of our long-standing friendship, let me take him away, shall I?" Bo Saixi pointed to Tang San behind her and asked gently.

Although it was a question, Bo Saixi's voice was filled with extreme determination. The only person in the entire room who could make her somewhat wary was the Great Worship Elder, Qian Daoliu.

Qian Daoliu glanced at Tang San, then at the situation on the field, his brows furrowing slightly, and remained silent for a moment.